Chapter 417

The instructor didn't know how long he had been in a coma. His deep vigilance woke him up because someone came to him and squatted down.

He opened his eyes in pain and found a beautiful face.

"Is it you?" the instructor was surprised.

"It's me." Anna hid the pain in her eyes.

She came to the gate of God to avoid pain, just like an ostrich burying her head in the sand.

"Are you okay? Why?" Anna wondered.

"Oh, I'm fine. Can you do me a favor?" the instructor asked politely.

"Of course. You look like you need to be sent to the hospital."

"No, I don't need to go to the hospital. Don't let anyone touch me, thank you."

Anna can understand that for ordinary people, injuries naturally need to go to the hospital, but the instructor must not be ordinary people. She nodded and said, "yes, I'll watch you. It's not busy. You're welcome."

"Well, that's not what I want you to do."

"It doesn't matter. What do you need me to do?"

"There's another black man over there. Take my dagger and kill him."

Anna stared at the instructor, speechless for a long time.

The instructor had no choice but to say, "forget it, you may not be able to kill him."

"Who is he?" Anna asked, pursing her lips.

"Panlong."

"What?" Anna asked in surprise, "is it the boxer in Rio?"

"That's right. He flew over from Rio last night."

Annaton was a little confused and asked unknowingly, "wasn't he in the ring and killed by Jiang Liangqing?"

The instructor didn't know about gambling boxing. While quietly healing, he casually said, "this Panlong must be true, Jiang Liangqing said."

Anna stared and asked after a breath, "how powerful is it that the steel bar can live through the head from the temple?"

The instructor sighed helplessly: "strong fart, it must be dead. There is still a glimmer of vitality for vertical insertion, and the steel bar can't be thicker than your little finger."

"Ah?" Anna suddenly became uneasy. "Who died in the ring?"

"Ask Panlong." the instructor couldn't stand it. He took a pole to the enemy. Maybe he could nag Panlong to death.

Anna felt very reasonable and immediately trotted all the way to Panlong's body.

Then disappointment gradually appeared in her eyes.

At this time, Panlong's whole body was burned into coke. Maybe the oil on his body was burned out, and the fire went out.

If this person can speak, every coke in the world can.

Anna reluctantly returned to the instructor and whispered, "he's dead."

The instructor suddenly opened his eyes, stared at Anna for a while and said, "he doesn't die so easily. You stab a dagger into his throat and he spoke." then he handed Anna a dagger.

Anna was stunned, reached for the dagger and walked back to the dragon.

"Panlong, if you don't speak, I'll stab you." Anna threatened first.

The charred corpse, sure enough, moved for a moment, then slightly opened his mouth and showed his white teeth: "dekavo died in the boxing ring."

He thought Anna would be satisfied if he told her directly, but he forgot that Anna was a woman.

"What did you say? Decavo? You say it again?" Anna screamed.

Panlong was just a little angry. Talking will affect his recovery speed. If he recovers slower than the instructor, he is the one who died.

But he couldn't help but perfunctory the woman, so he had to say again: "dekavo died in the ring."

"Why? Why did de cabo go to the ring? Why did he challenge Jiang Liangqing?"

Panlong immediately felt that he had a precursor of cerebral hemorrhage and asked sharply, "what have you done? I don't know?"

"What have I done? Didn't he agree? Why can he do what I can't?" Anna asked a series of questions.

Panlong determined that Anna was stimulated, so he kept silent, otherwise he would really kill himself if he talked like this.

"Why don't you talk?" Anna swung the dagger to stab him in the throat.

Panlong finally went crazy and shouted hard, "I'm your grandmother! Does he want to kill the adulterer have a dime to do with me?"

Poof!

The dagger was inserted into the dragon's thigh.

It's not that Anna's hand eye coordination is poor, but that she hasn't finished asking and can't kill Panlong.

Panlong finally convinced and calmly said, "what do you want to hear? I can broadcast it on demand."

Anna drew out the dagger, but no blood came out.

Panlong said nothing.

Anna was silent for a long time.

Anna was suddenly afraid to know what happened. The truth may be more cruel than expected.

Who is your husband? Why is it so powerful and never exposed?

She felt a little cold in her heart.

She's running away.

I don't know how long later, when Panlong was secretly pleased that the woman was funny, she suddenly asked, "why do people live?"

Panlong was stunned for three seconds. There were already 100000 grass and mud horses roaring in his heart. He simply said, "you have to ask the instructor about this question. He is older than me and knows more than me."

Anna shook her head blankly: "he lives for a woman. Why do you live?"

Panlong found that she couldn't leave, so he had to sigh:

"I am different from you. I live to conquer the world, and you live to wait for personal conquest. However, your heart is full of secular shackles, just like a pig in a fence. Even if God waves to you, you can't fly to heaven."

Anna looked at Panlong with burning eyes, and her expression became more and more strange.

Panlong secretly rejoiced and finally gambled her mouth.

"Are you a God?" Anna asked suddenly.

Pan Long said casually, "yes."

He never took God seriously, if any, he was.

The man who can control himself is God.

Anna looked at the charred corpse for a long time before she made up her mind and said resolutely, "then I will follow you and conquer the world."

She felt that she had finally found a way to understand and take off. She didn't touch the fence, but flew to heaven, surpassed the ordinary and dominated herself.

Panlong was silent for a moment and said faintly, "OK, you just need to do one thing for me, and I'll promise you."

"I'll do it," Anna said without hesitation.

"You go and kill the instructor." Pan Long suddenly opened his eyes.

Anna was shocked. She suddenly found that there could only be one God in the world, and she was still not free.

She can't kill the instructor. If she can't, Jiang Liangqing will be disappointed.

Anna was silent for a long time, and her tears finally came down.

Panlong just a faint comment: "pig, always a pig."

Anna's humiliated eyes were fierce, but her face closed her eyes. The most terrible thing was not contempt, but disregard.

"I killed you!" Anna finally became manic, suddenly raised the dagger and plunged it into the dragon's throat!

But I didn't expect that Panlong had recovered a trace of combat effectiveness for such a long time.

Anna took too long.

The dragon's lightning finger directly inserted into Anna's throat!

Then, Panlong's arm hung limply, and he had exhausted all his strength.

Anna's raised dagger slipped slowly, and the blade was close to the dragon's neck and inserted on the ground.

This seemingly breathtaking blow was Panlong's extremely accurate calculation without any accident.

If the distance is too far, it takes too much effort. If the distance is too close, it will be inserted into your neck. The timing of the shot must be seconds to a millimetre in order to succeed.

There was peace and relief in Anna's eyes. She was finally free from pain.

He fell soft on the ground, like a sleeping pig.

But stopped breathing.

……

Those simple natives came and were sent away by the instructor.

After another hour, the instructor finally controlled the injury in his chest and determined that he had the power of a blow, so he couldn't wait any longer.

He sat up and fixed the broken bones of his right wrist and left foot with torn clothes in one hand.

Then he picked up a piece of wood from the hut, supported his body and walked to Panlong.

Panlong still closed his eyes and seemed to be asleep.

Even the dagger inserted in his neck didn't move.

The instructor didn't take any risks. Five meters away, he raised the desert eagle and pulled the trigger.

Click.

The Dragon didn't move.

There are no bullets in the gun.

The only bullet broke the water tank.

The instructor just wants to try if Panlong has the power to resist.

It turned out not.

He continued to approach until Panlong's side. As soon as the board was picked up, the dagger flew up and held it in his hand.

Immediately, the dagger turned over and got rid of it very abruptly.

Lightning shot at the dragon's throat!

But at this moment——

Panlong suddenly opened his eyes and clamped his fingers, and the dagger solidified in the air.

The instructor's heart is cold. It's over.

He has only this strike power. It's good to stand now, but Panlong's strength is comparable to that of a rabbit.

The coiled dragon floated up like catkins and said faintly, "if you still have bullets, will you let Anna kill me with a dagger?"

"Well, this is not the key. Why is your recovery ability so fast?" the instructor asked with burning eyes. He wanted to understand.

"Because I'm a genetically modified Mars soldier." Panlong fulfilled the instructor. He's a proud man. He never wanted to escape. Let him die proudly.

The instructor understood, but said faintly, "are you still human?"

This sounds like a curse, but Panlong didn't think so. He said without hesitation: "yes. People are no different. I'm just a person who wants to control my own destiny, not by anyone, whether earthman or Martian."

"I see. I lost."

The instructor looked up at the sky and looked for the star, but it was day.

His only regret is that he can't guard Enron, but Enron is gone, and he has no love.

Death, for him, has no fear, even the sustenance of a glimmer of hope.

Maybe you can see Enron after death.

Panlong stared at the instructor without any carelessness. The only carelessness made him almost fall here.

He won't make a second mistake.

The dagger, like an illusion, crossed the instructor's neck.

Panlong's body disappeared and took the instructor's head.

The instructor's neck, blood spurted out more than ten meters, and his body slowly fell down.

Live and die.